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What if I told you that I have a gypsy soul? That staying in one
place gives me itchy feet? That I want to see what the world has
to offer? Would you think that I was leaving because of you?
Because it’s not. I want you to come too. I want you to be my
partner in crime. I want you to see the world with me. I want you
to be my travel companion.
There's more to being a loyal boyfriend than just not cheating on
your girlfriend . Being a loyal boyfriend means you're supposed
to be there for your girl at any time of the day or night even if
you're busy doing your own thing because if she really needed
you, you'd be willing to stop everything you're doing and be
there for her . Being a loyal boyfriend means you're supposed to
tell her how much she means to you, you don't got to do it all
the time but just enough to let her know what she's worth . Being
a loyal boyfriend means you're supposed to listen to her problems
and not judge her afterwards based on her opinions or beliefs
because you'll be wise enough to understand her. Being a loyal
boyfriend means you're supposed to make her happy when she's
feeling broken, and love her, her naked face, her weight, her
figure, her insecurities, her flaws, everything.
Once I care, I never stop.
i cared more than i should’ve
I BET THIS TIME OF NIGHT
YOU'RE STILL UP.
YOU'RE STILL UP.
Remove the old texts from your phone, the messages that gave you
hope, that made you believe that the two of you could be something.
Delete them all. Don't give yourself the opportunity to search
for meaning. Maybe at one time these messages would signify a
future, but now they are simply the past. Let them be so. Delete
those texts.
And then erase the tough texts, too, the ones where he took too long to reply, the ones where he told you he wasn't looking for anything serious. Get rid of the texts that confirmed your worst fears: he was not invested in you and never would be. You got the information you needed. No need to keep opening the wounds. Erase the texts. It's okay.
And now scroll to his name one last time. And almost send him a message. Draft out a declaration saying you still want to be friends, even though you both know that's not true. Lace together these beautiful lies stitched with hope and good intentions, and hover your thumb above "Send". But instead, backspace it all.
And then delete his number.
Stare at your phone for a minute to let it sink in that you won't be reaching out to him on your toughest nights and that he won't be the one to comfort you. You won't get to hear how his mom is doing, you won't get to see him on New Years Eve. Let it all sink in that his name is no longer going to pop up on your screen when he gets home from school.
He is no longer a part of your life and you are no longer a part of his. And this is okay. You are okay.
Now put your phone down. Walk away from it all for a while. Feel the distinct mixture of sadness and freedom pumping through your veins, the feeling that only comes with the end of something painful and the begining of something more. Be proud- you deleted his number, which is one step closer to removing him from your heart.
And then erase the tough texts, too, the ones where he took too long to reply, the ones where he told you he wasn't looking for anything serious. Get rid of the texts that confirmed your worst fears: he was not invested in you and never would be. You got the information you needed. No need to keep opening the wounds. Erase the texts. It's okay.
And now scroll to his name one last time. And almost send him a message. Draft out a declaration saying you still want to be friends, even though you both know that's not true. Lace together these beautiful lies stitched with hope and good intentions, and hover your thumb above "Send". But instead, backspace it all.
And then delete his number.
Stare at your phone for a minute to let it sink in that you won't be reaching out to him on your toughest nights and that he won't be the one to comfort you. You won't get to hear how his mom is doing, you won't get to see him on New Years Eve. Let it all sink in that his name is no longer going to pop up on your screen when he gets home from school.
He is no longer a part of your life and you are no longer a part of his. And this is okay. You are okay.
Now put your phone down. Walk away from it all for a while. Feel the distinct mixture of sadness and freedom pumping through your veins, the feeling that only comes with the end of something painful and the begining of something more. Be proud- you deleted his number, which is one step closer to removing him from your heart.
